Lyrics MILES - Jamila Woods

MILES

Whatcha call it when I’m winning
Needa find some other words for how I spin it
Make um lean in when I’m speakin'
Turn my back it make 'em mad it’s not my business
You wanna get watcha want when you want it?
Well you should go to old country
Cuz in the old country
You could make me tap dance, shake hands, yes ma’am
But I’m a free man now and
I do
What I do
Not for you
Not for you
I gave you the cool
I could do it in my sleep
Seven days out of the week
It’s a cake oh it’s a breeze
You can’t fake the cool
I could do it in my sleep
Seven days out of the week
It’s a cake oh it’s a breeze, hey
Don’t call me legend 'til I kick the bucket
Never could define me so fuck it
I shed sounds like snakeskin style like chameleon
Wanna cage me
But you can find me in the garden
Growin' like a weed
Oh it’s a curse
But I do…
I do
What I do
Not for you
Not for you
I gave you the cool
I could do it in my sleep
Seven days out of the week
It’s a cake oh it’s a breeze
You can’t fake the cool
I could do it in my sleep
Seven days out of the week
It’s a cake oh it’s a breeze, hey
Shuddup muthafucka
I don’t take requests
Blessed be my lovers
I’m not like the rest
I’m bad like my mother
So don’t disrespect
There’ll neva be another
I’m better than your best
I’m better, I’m better than your best
I’m better, I’m better than your best
I’m better, I’m better than your best
I’m better than your